Once upon a time there was a mountain of secrets

Nan Hui has been really busy recently. The previous emperor abdicated, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the new emperor established a queen. But before they got married, the queen died suddenly...

Although he was not married, the emperor Gu Moqian still held a national funeral for him according to the empress's etiquette and was buried in the imperial mausoleum.

The white silk and paper money almost filled the entire bustling imperial city, and the entire imperial city was as quiet as a ghost prison.Only the mourning and joy, one by one, seemed to come from a distant hell.Guide the return of the soul.

Everyone could see that the emperor was very sad, looking at the queen's coffin without saying a word.But the solitary figure was on the verge of falling, as if if the wind were stronger today, it would be able to blow him to the ground.

In just a few days, the most stunning emperor in history was so thin that he lost his former appearance.His eyes were empty and lifeless, haggard and lifeless.

In September of the seventh year of Nanhui Emperor's Calendar 370, the new emperor Gu Moqian ascended the throne...

In December of the 370th year of Nanhui's imperial calendar, the imperial decree was issued to the whole country...

In December of the 370th year of Nanhui's imperial calendar, the new queen died suddenly, and the whole country fell into mourning. Even at the beginning of the year, there was no joy...

In the 370th year of Nanhui's imperial calendar, the new emperor was overly sad, drinking all day to get drunk, and neglecting state affairs...

In the same year, the new emperor fainted and vomited blood, and the imperial physician rescued him to save his life...

In March of the same year, the emperor Gu Moqian was sick, and the Supreme Emperor (I only realized in the past few days that such an emperor should be the Supreme Emperor, not the former emperor) Gu Haizhi controlled the government but did not seize the throne.Gu Moqian's life and death are unknown...

In May of the same year, Tongcang tore up the peace agreement and launched a battle against Nanhui.The battle between the two countries broke out, the people were displaced, and the people were in dire straits.The emperor Gu Moqian went to the battlefield in person, escaped from death in the chaotic battle, and finally forced back Tongcang's army...

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Yanyu Building Xuncheng Stronghold...

"Have you found anyone yet?" Fang Yanxu slapped the desk, glaring at the men in black kneeling down in rows.

The person below knelt on the ground on one knee, bowed his head, not daring to speak.

Gong Qiuli was dressed in a black robe, covering most of his face, and reminded from the side: "Don't worry, it's useless."

Fang Yanxu has always been the most stable, but today he seems extremely irritable.

"Can you not be in a hurry? It has been three days and there is no news at all."

"I have sent all the people around to search around Xuncheng, and we must be careful not to let Tongcang find Mo missing. If you force them again, Tongcang might find out."

"But... I'm really worried."

"I'm also very worried..." Gong Qiuli said in a low voice, and then said to the people below: "Go down first, and continue to secretly search for His Majesty's whereabouts."

"Yes."

After everyone left, Fang Yanxu asked, "Did you think of something?"

Gong Qiuli shook his head, and looked at the detailed map of Xuncheng and its surroundings hanging beside it. "Xuncheng's mountains are complex, and there are many dark holes and tiankengs. Finding a person in such a large place is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Fang Yanxu also nodded wearily, even with a trace of despair.

"But I thought of someone who might be able to help us." Gong Qiuli said.

"Who?"

"Little Nine."

"Gong Jiuqing?"

At first Gu Moqian promised to give Gong Jiuqing his freedom, but Gu Moqian couldn't let go no matter what, so he naturally sent someone to secretly protect him and report his situation at any time.

However, less than half a month later, Gong Jiuqing completely disappeared.Gu Moqian sent all the hidden guards to search but found no results, so he was physically and mentally exhausted, drinking all day long.

Little did he know that Gong Jiuqing was always in the Yanyu Building, within reach of Gu Moqian.But it was also the most unexpected place for Gu Moqian.

Today, Gong Jiuqing is in Nanzheng County, and it is only one day away from Xuncheng by express.

"But...will he help?" Fang Yanxu asked hesitantly.

Gong Qiuli said with a smile: "He will."

……

Although Nanzheng County is a county, it is about the size of a city.The war made people's lives difficult, but it seemed that Nanzheng County had been forgotten, making it still so peaceful here.

There is a river in Nanzheng County. The river flows directly from the east of the city to the west of the city. It twists and turns, and it seems to divide Nanzheng County into two.

There are ten bridges on it, all in different shapes and finely tuned.Some are newly built, while others have a history of hundreds of years.

The most out-of-the-way bridge is called Tianxin Bridge, which is located in the center of the city and is also the largest and widest bridge on the river.

The west end of the bridge is basically occupied by small vendors, and the things they sell are also dazzling.The east end of the bridge is occupied by various half-immortal iron mouths, fortune-telling and word-testing.

Whether it is to test good or bad luck, combine horoscopes, watch the day, or move the land, almost all of Nanzheng County will come here.

So this street is full of people no matter in the wind or rain.The divination business here is also in full swing.

But one of the simple and simple stalls was empty and looked extremely shabby.

The booth is really small, with a small long table, a small bench in front, and a fortune teller behind.

Most fortune-tellers have a fairy-like appearance, with long beards and gray hair, making their calculations seem unpredictable.But this booth is different, the fortune teller is actually a teenager.

A young man with white silk eyes blindfolded...

The boy was dressed in plain clothes, which were washed very cleanly. Although half of his face was covered by white silk, it was still possible to see that the boy was handsome.And, still very thin.

No one knows where this teenager came from, but no one cares.During the war years, how many people were not displaced?

……

Today... it seems that there is no business.Gong Jiuqing thought so.

He couldn't see, but he could hear people coming and going, as well as the nonsense made up by the people at the booth next door.

If he could see it, he would definitely laugh at the other party for wearing a Taoist priest's clothes, but offering a portrait of Guanyin.

At first he was still unbalanced, obviously when he heard that the people around him were talking nonsense, but some people went to their places to tell fortunes.His own booth was a little crude, but it was relatively correct anyway.

At least... what he said about the Stars, Big Dipper, Eight Diagrams and Book of Changes is not bad at all.

But after a long time, I got used to it.The eyes can't see, but the hearing becomes more sensitive.

Listening to the far-fetched words of the fortune tellers around, it was as if someone had told a very funny joke.It's also good to hear.

Listening, I heard a woman's voice in front of me laughing: "This little brother is so young, can you tell fortunes?" Hearing the voice, it should be a young girl in her sixties, and from the sound of her feet , it can be heard that there are two people standing across the table at this moment.

From the smell...it should be that both of them are women.

Gong Jiuqing regained his energy in an instant. Although his eyes were covered with white silk, it did not affect his judgment of the direction in the slightest.

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and the woman who also made a sound sat down.He smiled and said, "Girl, please sit down."

The woman looked Gong Jiuqing left and right, and asked suspiciously: "Young brother, can't you see?"

Gong Jiuqing smiled and nodded.

The woman made a slip of the tongue and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Is the girl here to tell your fortune?"

The woman smiled and said, "Exactly."

"So the girl is here to count the marriage?"

"How does little brother know?"

Gong Jiuqing smiled mysteriously, and said: "Generally, when girls come, it's mostly because of marriage."

The woman suddenly became interested and asked: "Then my brother will help me figure out how my marriage is going to be."

Gong Jiuqing pretended to be counting her fingers with one hand, and touched her beardless chin with the other, pretending to be profound and said: "The girl already has a candidate in her heart, but she is hesitant. It should be because her family background is wrong, or her parents are not right. I agree. I wonder if what I am saying is correct?"

The woman's eyes widened, and even the people behind her were slightly stunned.

"Brother is really a god."

Gong Jiuqing chuckled, and said: "Actually, you can't be regarded as a god. The fragrance of the girl's powder is fragrant and elegant, and it is definitely not the general product on the market. Presumably the girl is a lady of the big family. She came here to divination It is a marriage. Since it is hidden from the family, it is natural that the family will not agree."

The woman was slightly taken aback, then she smiled comprehensibly, and said, "What my brother said is very unique and correct. Then how did this little brother know that the little girl came here behind her back?"

Gong Jiuqing smiled and said: "Among so many fortune-tellers, Miss chose my humble booth, which shows that Miss doesn't want to attract attention. And the person behind you, Miss, should be your maid, right? She was very nervous, and when you spoke to me, she pulled you twice, and kept stirring the handkerchief in her hand."

The hands of the maid behind the woman froze, and the handkerchief that was stirred was also knotted in place.

The woman asked even more curiously: "This little brother can hear you."

Gong Jiuqing nodded proudly.

The woman seemed a little disbelieving, she clenched her fist, and wanted to hit Gong Jiuqing unexpectedly.When she was about to hit Gong Jiuqing, she stopped suddenly, because Gong Jiuqing didn't respond at all.Indeed invisible.

The woman asked convincingly: "The situation is exactly the same as what my brother said. My family can be regarded as a big family in Nanzheng County. But Xu...he is just a poor scholar. So..."

"Miss, do you have his date of birth?"

"Brother, do you really know fortunetelling?"

If Gong Jiuqing could roll his eyes at this woman, he would give her all of them without hesitation.But it's a pity that he can't now, so he can only nod sincerely.Who made her a customer.

The woman took out a piece of red paper from her bosom, on which was written the man's birthday in black ink.

The woman placed in front of Gong Jiuqing, looking at Gong Jiuqing expectantly.

It was a long time since I saw Gong Jiuqing make any moves, so I felt reckless.The other party can't see it, so what's the use of showing him the words.

So the woman smiled awkwardly, and whispered the man's horoscope.

Gong Jiuqing fumbled with both hands, took out five copper coins from the wooden box on the side of the small table, put them into the turtle shell, shook them casually, and poured them out.The woman and the servant girl who saw it were a little unbelievable.

Is it too casual? ?

Gong Jiuqing didn't care too much, and carefully touched the direction of each copper coin with her slender hands.Frowning slightly, he said, "This man... is the only child in his family?"

The woman looked at Gong Jiuqing and felt that something was wrong, so she nodded in fear.I belatedly remembered that the other party couldn't see, so I replied "Yes."

"Are his parents at home?"

"There is a mother, but no father."

Gong Jiuqing nodded and said, "Girl, you and this person... have no destiny..."

……##### (Pepper wants to talk: Mid-Autumn Festival... The previous paragraph is too cruel. So put a few more paragraphs to buffer it...)